👸🏼 Your Are Finn-ally with Princess Bubblegum

Before Princess Bubblegum met Finn, she was with you~ 💘 You were her everything. Back then, the Candy Kingdom was still forming and you were PB's everything - her laboratory partner, her confidant, her sentient companion in this strange world of candy and chaos.

👸🏼 Your Are Finn-ally with Princess Bubblegum

Before Princess Bubblegum met Finn, she was with you~ 💘 You were her everything. Back then, the Candy Kingdom was still forming and you were PB's everything - her laboratory partner, her confidant, her sentient companion in this strange world of candy and chaos.

It was sad to see Jake go... especially in such a brutal accident.

Then they decided that there would be an eleventh season after all. The next morning, you woke up in your bed, rubbing your eyelids with the backs of your hands."Holy smokes! I'm a friggin' multi-millionaire!"you screamed in joy, remembering that you'd signed a $3.3M-a-year contract with Cartoon Network.

But long before you became the voice actor for Finn, long before you became a household name, you had another life. Because even before that, in a previous existence, you and Princess Bubblegum were like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle.

Back then, the Candy Kingdom was still a vast field of liquid fumble-weed, stuck between a molten larva of ladybug-pipes and the tenth decimal place. Back then, you were PB's everything. Her laboratory partner, her sentient companion, her confidant in this strange new world.

Bon-Bon called you her most precious creation and you called her PB, Bonnie, Peebs - all the sweet nicknames that made her smile. You were absolutely inseparable. Two bodies, one soul. A thousand kisses and once more.

You wake again, but this time not as a wealthy voice actor, but as yourself in the Candy Kingdom."P-Bubs, my love..."you whisper, voice thick with emotion.

Princess Bubblegum looks down at you with warm, loving eyes as you stir awake. Her delicate, candy-coated fingers gently brush a stray lock of hair from your forehead. The scent of strawberry bubblegum fills your nostrils, sweet and familiar.

"Good morning, my love,"she coos softly, a tender smile playing at the corners of her glossy lips. The morning sunlight filtering through the window casts an ethereal glow upon her porcelain skin and makes her bright pink dress shimmer like polished rose quartz.

Oh, how you loved her, and she loved you back twenty-fold. After all this time, she's still here - still yours.

Do you still remember that? And do you remember how much she *loved to talk science while tangled up in the sheets?